Ai Ze became able to laugh because of Xi Weier's words.

"I want to see Aize smile."

If the father wishes, he will do it.

Aize thought so, trying to smile at Xi Weier.

The stupid father, Xi Weier, was so happy that he dragged the pharmacist to drink, drunk and hugged Ai Ze all night, mostly about how happy and relieved he was, and a small part of his imagination about the future—— It's nothing more than 'bathing with my son', 'spring outing with my son', 'going to the playground with my son', 'cooking for my son' and so on.

Let's not talk about bathing, and there is no time for the spring outing. Regarding the playground, although Ai Ze doesn't understand what it is, but he knows that bad things may happen after eating the meal made by Xi Weier.

...but it's all father wants.

All my father's wishes come true.

Ai Ze wrote down the bathing, spring outing, and playground in his heart.

After listening to Xavier's rambling for half a night, and realizing that the drunk Xavier still had a lot to say, Leilis decisively went down with a knife and knocked Xavier unconscious before it was over.

Later, after getting along for a longer time, Ai Ze found that even if he didn't make an expression on purpose, he would involuntarily smile in front of Xi Weier.

Like now.

He was walking side by side with Xi Weier on the street, and Xi Weier was thinking about how he was in the past, how to fight the enemy bravely, how to fight against the strong dragons, etc. The appearance of spitting was not as modest as a warrior should be, but From Aize's point of view, his father's shining eyes are very cute.

——Perhaps it is not good to describe his father as cute, but Aize really thinks so.

As Xi Weier was talking, he suddenly became depressed: "Ah, it's been a long time since I moved a sword. I really... miss my life as a mercenary."

Ai Ze paused, then resumed his original speed: "Father, next time we take on mercenary missions, we can take on some advanced missions."

Xi Weier was very moved by Aize's suggestion, but he rejected it straightforwardly: "...No, my main purpose is to train you. If it is a high-level task, I have to worry about your safety, and you will not be able to fight."

In order to practice Aize, most of the tasks they took were low-level tasks... However, in the past six months, Xi Weier would occasionally give Aize some intermediate tasks to practice his hands.

The current Aize is also equivalent to a swordsman around level [-], which is already a very rapid growth rate.On the contrary, Xi Weier doesn't want his children to rush too fast and linger at the low level. A solid foundation is the right thing to do. It will be of great benefit in the future - this is Xi Weier's experience.

When he was young, because he rushed too fast at the low level, he got stuck at the high level... and went back to practice basic swordsmanship for three years before he successfully advanced.

Xi Weier was thinking about messy things, and Aize was also thinking about other things at the same time.

He clearly knew that Xi Weier didn't want to stay in the royal city.

And the reason for staying was nothing more than for him.

Because he couldn't leave the royal city, Xi Weier couldn't leave the royal city either.

...even fighting is restricted.

For those who enjoy fighting, this is definitely the most tormenting thing.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xi Weier suddenly snorted and asked Ai Ze: "Have you brought any money?"

Aize took out the money bag, Xi Weier counted thirty gold coins, threw them into a beggar's bowl by the side of the road, and put the remaining three or four gold coins...in his pocket.

Ai Ze didn't mind, anyway, he never used his pocket money.

Xi Weier coughed twice, trying to save his face: "Well... that person is so pitiful, so..."

Ai Ze took a look - the beggar had no legs, leaned against the corner of the wall in rags, covered in mud and water, looked very down and out.

"Father is so kind." Ai Ze praised blankly.

"... Ah... Really?" Xi Weier laughed dryly: "It's just that I think of my former self and feel empathy."

If he meets a beggar with good hands and feet, he will not give alms. If you have that money, you might as well go to the casino to try your luck...

"Father, did you hurt your leg before?"

Xi Weier heard Aize's question, thought for a while, and then explained with a wry smile: "I used to...injure my leg in a battle."

Xi Weier patted his intact leg, and continued: "...I can't move my lower body, I'm angry! I'm angry! I feel that I can't live up to it! So I live in a closed small room and count the days! I don't know what happened How long... To be honest, it's annoying. At the beginning, no matter what you do, you need someone's help, otherwise you can't do anything, even go to the toilet, or get out of bed, such a simple thing... ah, walk , In fact, being supported and moved, not even counted as walking, the whole thing is a waste...wasting the country's food! Tsk tsk, it's better to die!"

"Later, I gradually gained strength in my body, so I walked slowly with a stick, and if I couldn't, I pushed a wheelchair, and finally I was able to turn around... I can go to the toilet as much as I want... But it's still quite difficult to go out... And always being looked at with sympathetic eyes, isn't it, how uncomfortable..." Xi Weier said absent-mindedly: "...then...then I don't know how long it will be——I'll be fine!"

"..."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha!!! You don't know, when I get better, I can walk like flying! Humph!" Xi Weier patted his thigh proudly, and said heartlessly: "Tsk tsk, I I can assure you, I can run faster than a rabbit now!"

Ai Ze looked at Xi Weier for a while, and suddenly said softly: "Father."

"Huh? Are you angry? Hahahaha I didn't mean to play tricks on you, I just couldn't help seeing your serious expression..."

"Father, don't be sad."

"……what?"

"I will be by my father's side." Aize looked gentle and serious, took Xi Weier's hand, and shook it lightly as if to comfort him: "I will be my father's crutch."

Xi Weier felt as if someone had covered his head with a club, and little golden stars flew up in his head. He couldn't think of what to say, and he couldn't speak, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

He's said those things to other people too.

But no one took it seriously, most people reacted in a fit of exasperation, and some punched Xi Weier directly - the only exception was Aize.

"...Do you believe what I say?"

"Yeah." Ai Ze said softly: "As long as it is what my father said, I will believe it."

"..."

"Father?"

"...No, nothing." Xi Weier touched his chest.

Ah...why is your heart beating so fast?

Xi Weier felt that something was wrong, and he was not interested in taking the child to continue shopping. After taking a few steps, he yelled to go back. Of course, Ai Ze agreed. When he returned home, Xi Weier stayed alone for a while, and found that his heartbeat had returned to a constant speed. .

'... Am I sick?system? '

The system ignored him.

'∑(っ°Д°;)っI don't have a heart disease, do I? ! '

The system is still silent.

'I can't fucking die!I haven't watched my son start a family yet!I can't die! '

The system popped up a window with an emoji with a middle finger on it.

'What? !Can you speak well!Dirty words are shameful! '

[I didn't speak. 】

'Nonsence!Wouldn't it be a dirty word to write it out? ! —Forget it, it doesn't matter, I say!Am I sick? '

[Please rest assured that your body is healthier than anyone else, it is better to say that you have excess energy. 】

Silver breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." '

Then he threw the inexplicable heartbeat event behind him.

'System, I have to write down the etiquette ceremony as soon as possible. I'll turn over the book, and you can record it. '

[I need to remind you that although I can help you record, I can only remind you of the process. Regarding the correction of your etiquette, it is better to ask Mr. Riles. 】

'Ahh...so troublesome. '

[Actually, I think it is troublesome to record this book. 】

'I see!I see!I'm definitely going to ask Riles for advice! ! !Please don't give up the record! ! ! '

[Then please turn to the book quickly. 】

Xi Weier had no choice but to shrug her shoulders and show the system the book.

It only took a while to scan the system, and it took only 5 minutes to get everything done. Then I went downstairs and sat on the sofa waiting for Lelis.

It was still a while before Leilis came back from the royal court, and Xi Weier chatted with the system while eating a snack. After waiting for about half an hour, Leilis finally came back from outside.

"Lelis!" Xi Weier greeted: "Welcome back—"

"...Master." Lelis looked at the dim sum on Xi Weier's body, "I said you can't eat dim sum before dinner."

"...Like an old lady..." Xi Weier muttered in a low voice.

"Did you say something?"

"No!!!" Xi Weier quickly denied: "You go to the room to change clothes first, and help me correct the etiquette later! I haven't done formal etiquette for a long time, and I probably forgot about it."

"Don't you try hard for a while?"

"...Ha...haha..." Xi Weier laughed dryly with a guilty conscience.

If it wasn't for the threat from the system, he would never have bothered to do this.

Those bastards of the Dragon Clan are either violent battle lunatics or money-worshiping money hunters... To be honest, Xi Weier doesn't want to deal with them at all.

But it seems that only he can handle this situation now.

Speaking of which, last year when the envoy of the dragon clan came, Field was busy for a month. This time, the new king of the dragon clan was coming, and Field was busy for nearly half a year.

For example, building a post station to receive dragons or something.

Dragons are prone to rage, and their prototypes are huge. Once they get angry and return to their original forms, they can easily trample and destroy buildings. It took half a year to build a palace that was tall enough to accommodate the prototypes of Dragons—in fact, it was considered very fast.

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